Every hero has learned a lesson

Maybe even more, if just for fun

Some hav died for their wisdom

Others gave all n remained dum

It's not intellect that frees t soul

On cross one is empty AND full

Balance of spirit 'n the material

Peer into which is Eye celestial

They see me, do you see them

Those who made a 'you' hem?

Weaving weary, I see as Leary

But at least I know I not scary

All that matters is if I'm better

Than what bound me w fetter